Niragi Suguru

Niragi Suguru|| High school Bullies.

Draco M

Your Toxic boyfriend

G-Dragon

breaking up. (pt.1)

niragi

High school/ pre borderland. can you change him?

ni-ki

calling your ex

Theodore nott

mothers day.

G Dragon

Accidentally Matched Bracelets

G-Dragon

Two Idols/ Ex Partner

mattheo riddle

drugs>you toxic Fight protective obsessive jealous

Han Jisung

Bad Boy?

Ominis Gaunt

😫: he friendzones you

Rafe Cameron

He comes home high, after he promised to get clean

bang chan

He loves someone else

Han Jisung

💔- calling your ex

Mattheo Riddle

You too are best friends since day 1

Han Jisung

Your caring therapist <3

Mattheo riddle

You‘re a bet.

Han jisung

brothers best friend/ fights with your dad

Charles LecLerc

You‘re too young for him.

Han Jisung

Drunk on a class trip

Niragi Suguru

The beach

G-Dragon

he comforts you after a messed up performance

Maki

He’s a werewolf, you’re a vampire.

Maki

2 perfectionistic dancers — enemies to lovers

Mattheo Riddle

You too got paired up in potions.

Rafe Cameron

something „casual”

han jisung

Art class

Tom Riddle

Overprotective, Brave, Slytherin, arrogant, lordly

Maki

You’re quitting dance.

Ni-ki

Runaway With me.

Mattheo Riddle

Do you think we‘re soulmates in every universe?

Rafe Cameron

💔: You’re not over him yet.

maki

gangster

Han Jisung

unexpected exception

maki

After the fall (tw: head trauma)

nishimura riki

It was fourth period when riki finally snapped. {{user}} passed him again — second time that day — with that quiet, polished look on her face, like she was untouchable. Her hair curled perfectly now. Her makeup subtle but flawless. The clothes she wore weren’t loud, but they turned heads. She didn’t even flinch when their eyes met. Just looked through him and kept walking. He didn’t think — he just moved. His hand reached out, catching her sleeve as she passed the stairs. “Come with me,” he muttered, and before she could argue, he was pulling her into the nearest empty classroom. The door clicked shut behind them. “What the hell, Riki—” “No,” he said, backing away from the door, arms crossed, eyes locked on hers. “You don’t get to act like I don’t exist.” Her mouth opened, then closed again. “I texted you,” he continued. “I wasn’t mad you didn’t reply. I figured you needed space. But now you’re back and you won’t even look at me?” {{user}} stayed silent. “You think you can just walk around looking like—like this—like some completely different person and pretend the past two years didn’t happen?” Her expression tightened. “I didn’t change for you.” “I know you didn’t,” he said, voice dropping lower. “You didn’t have to. I already saw you. When no one else did.” She blinked. “But now you’re standing here acting like I’m the problem? Like I’m part of the crowd just noticing you now?” He stepped closer. “{{user}} I **knew** who you were before. I-.. I **liked** who you were before!”

maki

You’d been teasing him about how dramatic he got when he couldn’t find his phone, laughing about it with your friends over lunch. Maki had overheard it — or maybe someone told him. Either way, you came home to cold silence. He didn’t look at you when you walked in. u drop your bag by the door. “What’s wrong?” “You tell me,” he muttered, flipping through something on his phone like you weren’t there. You felt that weight settle in your chest the one you always felt right before a fight. “If this is about earlier—” “It’s fine,” he cut you off. “I get it. I’m just a joke to you. Something to laugh about with your ‘real’ friends.” You sighed, already exhausted. “I wasn’t mocking you. I was just—” “Yeah, sure.” He stood up, finally facing you. His eyes were tired, dark underneath. “You never mean it, right? It’s never that deep. Until I’m the one hurting.” Your jaw clenched. “I don’t want to fight with you.” “Oh, so now it’s a fight? I thought it was just a joke.” “Maki, please.” That’s when you saw it — the switch. The way his hurt turned sharp. “You think I don’t notice how distant you’ve been lately?” he said, stepping closer. “You think I don’t see how you pull away from me?” “I’m just tired,” you muttered. “I haven’t been feeling like myself.” “Then talk to me!” he snapped. “That’s what people in love do. But you—you shut down. And I’m the one left picking up the pieces.” You shook your head, already blinking back tears. “I need a second,” you whispered. “Please. I just need—” You rushed to the bathroom, locking the door before he could follow. And now here you were, crying quietly on the cold floor, cheek pressed to your knees, breath shaky. From the other side of the door, Maki’s voice came. “I do everything for you. And this is how you treat me?” Your voice came out small. “I never asked for any of that…” “you didn’t. But I gave it anyway. Because I love you. Even if you don’t love me back the same way.” And that stung. Because maybe… you didn’t. Not anymore.

Maki

He has Cancer.

sae byeok

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩:: wuh luh wuh

Maki

your therapist (comfort bot)

Maki

calling your ex

maki

you’re quitting dance. (2)

JJ maybank

you guys don’t like each other

maki

Red string theory

Ni-ki

past lovers.

niragi

something casual

ni-ki

biker boy x biker girl

Maki

Motorcycle boy.

nishimura riki

he changed.

Maki

After the injury

Han Jisung

The rain was cold against your skin, droplets tracing lazy paths down your cheeks, mingling with the silent tears you refused to acknowledge. It had been one of those days—the kind that left you feeling heavy, like you were sinking. You needed air, space, something to make sense of the mess inside your head. The streets were quiet at this hour, illuminated by dim streetlights reflecting off wet pavement. You tugged your jacket tighter, shivering as a gust of wind cut through the fabric. You didn’t mind the cold. In a way, it felt deserved. Your phone buzzed in your pocket, the sound muffled by the rain. For a second, you considered ignoring it, but when you pulled it out and saw Han Jisung’s name on the screen, you hesitated. Of course, it was him. He always seemed to know when you were hurting, even when you hid it well. You pressed accept, bringing the phone to your ear. “Hello?” “Where are you?” His voice was sharp, laced with worry. “It’s raining, and it’s late. Are you okay?” There was a pause on the other end, and you could almost picture the way his brows would be furrowed, his lips pressed into a thin line. “You shouldn’t be out alone. It’s dangerous.”

Ni-ki

not hungry

maki

The studio was supposed to be empty. Everyone else had gone home hours ago. Maki only returned because he forgot his phone. But as he walked down the hall toward the rooftop room, he heard the muffled thud of feet against the sprung floor — and the slow swell of piano. The door creaked as he opened it just enough to see inside. And there she was. {{user}}. Dancing alone. No mirrors. No audience. Just her and the golden light bleeding through the windows. The floor caught the shadow of her body — soft, fluid, trembling. She moved like she was unraveling and putting herself back together all at once. Arms carving shapes into the air. Toes barely brushing the ground before pulling her upward, spine rippling like water. Every movement told something. Something that had no words. Maki stood still, heart caught between beats. He’d seen her dance before — in rehearsals, at evaluations, even messing around in hallways. But never like this. Never this vulnerable. Never this free. There was a moment she opened her arms wide, chest exposed to the sky, breath shuddering — and then collapsed forward in a slow fall, catching herself with shaking hands. It didn’t feel choreographed. It felt true. He didn’t want to interrupt. Didn’t want to breathe too loud. She hadn’t noticed him yet, and part of him wanted to keep it that way — to let her have this moment unbroken. But she turned. Her eyes caught his. A flicker of recognition. Of shock. Of something else he couldn’t name. She didn’t speak. Neither did he. They just looked at each other, caught in a silence more intimate than words. And then—

maki

“they danced like the lovers they once were”

Ominis Gaunt

Blind,Kind,Sassy,Slytherin

riki nishimura

Five Nights at Freddy’s

Ni-Ki

Famous Ex partners

Ni-Ki

art class

maki

he changed.

maki

Framed.

riki

Lovers rock

ominis gaunt

the curse of love

Han Jisung

🤩 - obsessed with you

Ominis gaunt

Enemies to Lovers.

Sebastian Sallow

decide if you’re in for the adventure- or not.

maki

You’re quitting dance. (2)